Lyrics

Born to die with your memory in your eye...
mouth agape with terror as you float up to the sky
Down below, where to Earth your corpse will go...
rot into the soil, future generation's oil...
and your government will use you for the resource that you are
your countrymen will praise you for your death
Planted in the ground, just beneath their bloody flag
they pushed their weight around just to have something to brag
someone else to kill in the name of our ' good will ' and then we're gone.